Rani’s body was completely sore. Her pussy was still stretched and leaking Mr. Gupta’s thick cum from the brutal pounding the previous night. Her big boobs were red and burning with slap marks. Every time she moved in her small, dirty room, she remembered how roughly her landlord had broken her tight pussy on the floor. She felt deep shame for becoming a cheap slum whore, but her body was now craving Mr. Gupta’s cruel touch and big dick more than anything.

The next day passed slowly. Rani worked with fear and strange excitement. She cleaned the rooms, washed clothes in the common area, and cooked food. She wore a simple blue saree with a tight black blouse. Her big boobs looked heavy and her deep cleavage was visible. Mr. Gupta kept watching her the whole day with dark, hungry eyes. Whenever no one was around, he touched her ass or squeezed her boobs quickly and whispered, “Tonight I will tie your big boobs and slap them hard, Rani. Be ready to become my tied pain slave.”